I have nothing but luck

Jiang Jingxing's sword light came first, and when he arrived, he would not be slower than Jian Guang in the blink of an eye.

When Jianmen's group arrived, two of the three chiefs turned into corpses lying on the ground, and the other ran away with serious injuries.

Many children of the royal family were injured, and the few who were seriously injured were helped to the car to receive medicine and recuperate.

Jiang Jingxing remained silent, his eyes slightly closed, and he really looked like a god.

Standing a few feet away from him was a quiet man in his thirties who looked like a refined scholar, with an embarrassing smile on his face.

The man was King Qi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He was the younger brother of the former emperor who died not long ago. This time he took the responsibility of accompanying Beishou.

Xie Rongjiao can understand this embarrassment very well.

It is embarrassing for anyone who encounters an embarrassing situation where the superior benefactor who saved him is actually the one who killed the emperor who was not related to him.

So the relieved expression when seeing the people of Jianmen is also very reasonable.

King Qi took the initiative to take a step forward and said with a smile, "May I ask where your family is from?"

Fang Linhe was the first to greet him: "Fang Linhe of Jianmen, I have met senior."

Although he looked cold and unkind, at least he was able to communicate normally, which made King Qi secretly heave a sigh of relief.

God knows how when he first recognized Jiang Jingxing, the surprise of being rescued from a near-death situation turned into fright, and how much distress he felt in his heart, lest this unreasonable man would draw his sword to finish them off in the next moment.

He was fine, if the highness in the team fell under Jiang Jingxing's sword, it would not be something he could handle in a million deaths.

The highness who was born in the first place had the most reason to fall under Jiang Jingxing's sword.

Xie Rongjiao followed Fang Linhe, and completed what he said that was hard to say: "Jiang Jing, my junior, I have met my senior. The person who helped me just now is my elder of Jianmen, Gao Shan."

Xie Rongjiao knew that with Jiang Jingxing's disposition, he would most likely talk to King Qi, and seeing King Qi's awkward smile, he didn't seem like someone who had the courage to expose Jiang Jingxing's identity, so he simply reported his false identity and history Come out and cover up for now.

When did Jianmen get so rich?Can afford to invite a saint to accompany you?

This was the first thought that popped into King Qi's mind, who had been dealing with the treasury all year round.

Then he felt that he was vulgar, how can a saint be easily moved by a few taels of silver or a few spirit stones?If the saint's sword is not the Baji sword, maybe there are a few sword holes in Jianmen that can catch his favor, but with the Baji sword, even if you think about it, the king of Qi can't understand how Jianmen invites the saint to accompany him .

The Fengling city lord who had the best friendship with Jiang Jingxing should be, and the rest were mediocre, obviously not because of old friends.

King Qi turned all kinds of calculations in his mind, and finally turned them into four big words "Eastern Wasteland is about to end".

With a calm expression on his face, he said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a master of the sword sect. He has admired the demeanor of the sword sect for a long time. After seeing him today, he knows that the way of swordsmanship and morality are both superb. A certain man is the king of Qi in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. I would like to thank my senior for his righteousness. Gratitude is as important as reinvention, and I hope that after Beishou's incident, Rong will repay you one or two."

Jiang Jingxing accepted King Qi's salute without hesitation, his brows and eyes filled with impatience not to bother me, and his voice was drooping and lazy: "It's just for the sake of the oath."

At that moment, the Jianmen disciple suspected that he was possessed by Xie Rongjiao.

They had the impression that this senior was always easy to talk to, and he didn't have any pretensions to the point where they could even mistake him for a peer.

They didn't need to think too much, they pushed the pot on King Qi's head, and looked at King Qi with a bit of condemnation in their eyes.

King Qi was wronged.

A young man in the team frowned imperceptibly. He was one of the few injured people. His clothes were not much different from the others, but he looked handsome and had an extraordinary bearing.

The difference was that the crowd surrounded him intentionally or unintentionally, and unconsciously showed a bit of respect in the manner of the medical practitioner who asked him about his situation in a low voice.

King Qi is well aware of the fact that the situation is stronger than others, and he is still gentle and kind, "Donghuang blatantly tore up the covenant, and sent three clan leaders and three Mahayanas to attack my Zhou family. There must be some plans. The situation in the wasteland has changed. Three cases With a good reputation, it is difficult to guarantee that Donghuang will not have any thoughts. Although the elders of the Guimen are skilled in swordsmanship, they are always careful. Kyushu is connected with each other, why not walk in the same way and take care of each other?"

Fang Linhe cast his eyes on Jiang Jingxing: "The elders please make a decision."

Jiang Jingxing's face was sullen, like a swordsman with a strange temper, withdrawn and unreasonable: "Yes."

He threw the following sentence at King Qi, and his dislike was not concealed: "Take care of your juniors, let them grow eyes, and don't disturb my purity, otherwise, no matter whether it is gold inlaid jade or jade stone, I will weigh it." Is it enough for me to strike a sword?"

The Jianmen disciple's eyes were fiery.

Jianxiu has a weird temper.

For example, belittle life and death to treat friends, spend thousands of dollars to entertain beauties, and despise the world to improve the world.

They love Jiang Jingxing's sword that spans several miles for a righteous character, and they also love his way of obeying his heart and despising the Zhou family as worthless.

At one moment, a sword shocked the entire wasteland and beheaded two Mahayana powers, and at the next moment, it treated the kings of thousands of households as dung.

To be able to practice such a sword, to be such a person, is to live up to the sword you have held in your hand, and the world you have come to.

King Qi's heart trembled, he didn't make any expression on his face, and said good-bye kindly.

Surrounded by all the disciples of Zhou's family, the young man's eyebrows clearly showed a little bit of dissatisfaction.

King Qi called the young man into his carriage and activated the sound-proof formation. Fang Wensheng asked, "The elder Jianmen acted perversely and didn't take our Zhou family into his eyes. Does His Highness have some displeasure in his heart?"

"It's a bit unpleasant, but after thinking about it, with the strength that Elder Gao has shown, he has the capital to ignore us." The young man did not hide anything, and readily admitted, "Don't worry, uncle Huang, we are here now." It's dangerous, I will never act according to my own joy and anger, and put more burden on the emperor's uncle."

"Okay!" King Qi looked relieved, and laughed loudly: "My Ji family is in the world, and there are successors!"

The young man's expression was as usual: "It is because of such a pillar of talent as the emperor's uncle that my concubine's family can continue in the world."

King Qi understands the truth that the situation is stronger than people, and young people understand it better than King Qi.

The young man's name is Ji Huang.

Empress Jiang was determined to support his candidate for the throne of heaven, the nephew of Emperor Zhou who died not long ago.

He was also the only son of Emperor Zhou who was killed by Jiang Jingxing with a sword 18 years ago.

Since the day when his father died suddenly at the age of five, he watched Jiang Jingxing become famous all over the world, and he saw all the beautiful scenery on the top of the practitioner's mountain——

From then on, I understand the truth that the situation is stronger than people.

But a sword idiot, what is there to bear?

Ji Huang understands the truth that the situation is stronger than others, and so does Jiang Jingxing.

So he agreed to the request of King Qi's colleague on the snake stick.

If you agree, you will agree, if you are not happy, you will not be happy, these are two different things.

The expression on his face wanted to announce the word "unhappiness" to the world openly, even Lu Binwei, who had been nestled in the car all the time, couldn't help but use the lame excuse of getting some air to escape when he saw him.

There is an inevitable reason why Lu Binwei was able to sit back as the deputy commander of the Yuan Army for ten years and was not captured by the Northern Wilderness spies to invite Xie Ronghua to drink tea.

When the saint is angry, it is not much better than the collapse of mountains and the backflow of rivers and seas.

Xie Rongjiao had the temperament of not changing his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, so he asked Jiang Jingxing softly: "That person surrounded by other people who was not injured is strange, is it Ji Huang?"

If you get angry again, you will never go to the statue of the God of Wealth to make a scene, because you are afraid that the God of Wealth will hold grudges and make you drink the northwest wind for a year or two.

The same was true for Jiang Jingxing, his expression eased, and the young man who made the girls in the city stop came back again, "The aura on his body is very famous, it should be dragon aura, did Ah Ci see it with the eyes of the phoenix?"

The Divine Eye of the Phoenix can observe everything in the world and go straight into it.

I don't know if this sentence was written by any Fengling city lord who wanted to put a golden body on his ancestors and forced the historian to write it like this, but the phoenix's eyes do have a magical effect on observing energy.

With the true Phoenix blood in Xie Rongjiao's body, it is not even inferior to the eyes and ears of a saint.

Xie Rongjiao didn't answer, but said: "I'll go and tell Brother Fang, it's still too late to separate from the Zhou family, master left and right, you killed the two patriarchs of Donghuang, Mahayana is limited, Donghuang should not target Zhou again if he is afraid. If Beidi is still obstinate and insists on targeting, at worst, wait until they can't hold on before coming to the rescue."

Jiang Jingxing was stunned.

He thought that Xie Rongjiao would comfort him with ridiculous words, he even thought about how to respond, until Xie Rongjiao put down these words, he really planned to find Fang Linhe.

"It's okay, I'm not angry."

"What's there to be angry about? I am a dignified saint and they are angry with them. Isn't that a waste of value?"

What is he angry about?

Zhou Emperor, who worked with Xi Rong to destroy Jiang's family, was sent to the west by him long ago, and he also served as a stepping stone for his sanctification. Now that he wants to put aside the strict decoration of the imperial mausoleum, his bones are no different from those of any ordinary person. the difference.

All those involved in this case died under the Baji sword. Their sect families were under the influence of saints, and they wished to wash their necks clean and send them to Jiang Jingxing.

How cool, how beautiful, how energetic.

After 18 years, Jiang Jingxing suddenly realized that he was angry.

Why can't he be angry?

"Wait a minute, Ah Ci." Jiang Jingxing grabbed Xie Rongjiao who was about to get up and go out, and said, "After I killed Emperor Zhou, I really wanted to kill his wife and son. To this day, I still It's not pleasing to see Ji Huang alive."

This time, the one who didn't know how to speak was replaced by Xie Rongjiao.

One person does one thing.

He has always disliked killing the whole family, punishing the nine clans, and exterminating the family.

But Emperor Huai killed Jiang's family first, and Jiang Jingxing only killed Emperor Huai.

In this way -

It's quite unpleasant.

Fortunately, Jiang Jingxing didn't expect him to answer, so he continued on his own: "I had already raised my sword at the time, and I was hesitating whether to kill his wife or his son first. People really can't hesitate. When I hesitated, I didn't want to do both. killed."

He laughed, and couldn't tell whether it was more relief or more self-entertainment in the smile: "There are two things I hate about that bastard emperor the most. One is that he fabricated the Jiang family's collusion with the enemy for no reason, and even colluded with Xihuang; Disaster to the family, and even the entire Nine Clans have been implicated, I think he did more than two things wrong? It's so wrong that it makes people sick."

Xie Rongjiao suddenly smiled.

The smile on the lips under his eyes seemed to stir the sky full of stars reflected in the ripples of the rippling autumn water in the river, it was too beautiful to behold.

Jiang Jingxing was right, and so was he.

Of course he was happy.

Jiang Jingxing also became happy.

It wasn't the first day that he thought that those things in the past were really a bunch of crap, and whoever got involved was troublesome, nor was it the first day that he understood the principle of cherishing the person in front of him.

But this time he really felt that those bad things in the past were not as important as a single hair of Ah Ci.

If his father said under Jiuquan that he had forgotten his ancestors.

Then—just two strands of hair.

The smile turned in his eyes, and turned into sunshine, shining through the mountains and rivers of three springs: "I'm really going to kill his wife and exterminate his lineage. It's not impossible. If I really do this, what is the difference between me and the eight emperors?"

The unruliness between his eyebrows is clear: "I have insisted on the truth for so many years, it is right, it is right, so why should I give up on them for a dead bastard emperor? Who is he, he is worthy Do I do this? Is it worthy of the highest courtesy in this world?"

There is nothing to be reconciled to, he just chose the right one among the two choices back then.

Ji Huang should have survived.

No one can take his life away until he himself has intentionally killed someone.

The saint can't, and neither can the blood feud with his father.

It's just that you have to continue to watch the ones that shouldn't be pleasing to the eye.

In the end, they all turned into Jiang Jingxing and sighed: "It's really hard to be a good person. I have worked so hard to cultivate to the point where no one can restrain you without secular etiquette. Instead, you are restrained by yourself. You can't do anything well. People may not pay you back." Take your opinion. Don’t talk about bad people, it’s much more enjoyable to be a person who is neither bad nor bad. See who doesn’t like you and hit someone. If someone offends you, you can directly destroy the whole family. It seems to be offering to the gods, just like treating one's own ancestors."

"will not."

Xie Rongjiao emphasized again: "No, this kind of person will not be my Xie family in Fengling, at least not my distinguished guest, and a bad guest is almost the same."

"I understand." Jiang Jingxing patted his head smoothly, "Only people like me who are as perfect as a beautiful jade in appearance, knowledge, bearing, and cultivation base can be caught by Ah Ci, and when he is I am a distinguished guest at Aci's door."

Xie Rongjiao has practiced early on to take certain words of the surname Jiang as a breeze, and has heard the ability to count:

"It's the right thing to be a good person. If you do the right thing, how can you be unhappy and depressed? Doing the right thing is enough to make people happy. Doing the right thing will get neither bad nor bad results. Doing evil things If I get a good result, I choose the former. You can not be a good person, but you must not be a bad person.”

He is really a young man who has never experienced hardship, never seen people's livelihood, and does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Jiang Jingxing is a young man who has endured hardships and seen all kinds of people's livelihood, but still doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Calling himself a teenager at his age seems a bit shameless.

So he laughed, so happy that he almost burst into tears: "Okay, great! God has treated me well!"

He has the bright moon, the Haoran sword has heirs, and the Xie family has the strength of character.

It doesn't get any better than this.